Happiness
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I do not exist to impress the world. I exist to live my life in a way that will make me happy.
I had the feeling of slipping down a smooth bottomless pit. It had nothing to do with Breuer and the people. It had nothing to do with Pat even. It was the melancholy secret that reality can arouse desires but never satisfy them; that love begins with a human being but does not end in him; and that everything can be there: a human being, love, happiness, life — and that yet in some terrible way it is always too little, and grows ever less the more it seems.
Can you imagine a world without men? No crime and lots of happy fat women.
Every day is a new day, and you'll never be able to find happiness if you don't move on.
Some days are just bad days, that's all. You have to experience sadness to know happiness, and I remind myself that not every day is going to be a good day, that's just the way it is!
Happiness is having a large, loving, caring, close-knit family in another city.
In this life, we have to make many choices. Some are very important choices. Some are not. Many of our choices are between good and evil. The choices we make, however, determine to a large extent our happiness or our unhappiness, because we have to live with the consequences of our choices.
A grateful heart is a beginning of greatness. It is an expression of humility. It is a foundation for the development of such virtues as prayer, faith, courage, contentment, happiness, love, and well-being.
Happiness lies in the joy of achievement and the thrill of creative effort.
Thousands of candles can be lighted from a single candle, and the life of the candle will not be shortened. Happiness never decreases by being shared.
The secret of happiness is to admire without desiring.
Some people think happiness is a luxury, but it's a necessity. You need to make space for it in your life.
You might not make it to the top, but if you are doing what you love, there is much more happiness there than being rich or famous.
What can be added to the happiness of a man who is in health, out of debt, and has a clear conscience?
Each week, I post a video about some 'Pigeon of Discontent' raised by a reader. Because, as much as we try to find the 'Bluebird of Happiness', we're also plagued by those small but pesky 'Pigeons of Discontent'.
In the scope of a happy life, a messy desk or an overstuffed coat closet is a trivial thing, yet I find — and I hear from other people that they agree — that getting rid of clutter gives a disproportionate boost to happiness.
The most worth-while thing is to try to put happiness into the lives of others.
I learned that, with grief, you have to take it one day at a time and learn how to find the happiness amid the heartbreak.
Independence is happiness.
Happiness in intelligent people is the rarest thing I know.
